Categories > Original > Poetry > Thousand Pieces
You leave me broken.
A thousand pieces,
Like a broken plate.
You pull me,
Screaming;
Toss around my emotions.
No one listens,
No hears.
No one sees the pieces,
Delicate, like glass.
A thousand pieces.
Broken even more,
When you walk all over me.
A thousand pieces,
Like a broken plate.
You pull me,
Screaming;
Toss around my emotions.
No one listens,
No hears.
No one sees the pieces,
Delicate, like glass.
A thousand pieces.
Broken even more,
When you walk all over me.
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